I Became An Acre Of Haunted Land

The wind was blowing, and the cramped open space could not stop the wind from pouring in. Blows of strong wind blew Xiaocheng's clothes.

Feeling the inexplicable cool wind, Xiang Ye felt a little strange.

The clothes on Xiaocheng's body had already been blown "huhu", why the woman in front of her was still motionless, as if she was completely unaffected.

He just stared at Xiang Ye, as if he wanted to get an answer from Xiang Ye.

After thinking for a long time, there was no result, Xiang Ye had no choice but to take out his phone, planning to answer the woman's question first.

However, when Xiang Ye was about to edit the text, he suddenly found that the mobile phone signal had disappeared, and only a no-service status was displayed.

"It's really weird. I have a signal in such a remote place as Liulin, so how come there is no signal in Jiangnan City?"

Holding the mobile phone, he kept looking for the signal all around, and after tossing around for a long time, Xiang Ye found that the signal still couldn't appear.

No signal means no Internet, no Internet means no APP voice broadcast software, no APP voice broadcast software, means no answer to the woman in front of you.

Turning the phone into standby mode, Xiang Ye raised his head again, looked at the weird woman still standing in front of him, then shook his head, indicating that he didn't see anything.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the weather was getting gloomy. When Xiang Ye got off from the kind driver, it was around 4 o'clock. He entered the wasteland from the outside, and then entered Jiangnan City. It took another hour or so, and it was already approaching. At six o'clock in the afternoon, Jiangnan City in winter has almost entered the night.

"Go and see again..."

After receiving Xiang Ye's obvious answer of shaking her head, the woman's voice returned to calm. She remained motionless while holding the black umbrella, and then turned her gaze to the patio, signaling Xiang Ye to take another look.

"What are you looking at? It's getting dark, what can you see?"

Xiang Ye slandered silently in his heart, but he still followed the woman's wishes and glanced at Gujing.

"Wow, there's a kid in the well."

"Hey, how can I see the child in the well?"

"Didn't it happen before?"

"Where's the water?"

"What about the fog?"

Turning his gaze to the dry well again, Xiang Ye found that the fog that blocked his vision had disappeared, and he could see the bottom of the well at a glance. A baby about the size of a football was lying on the bottom of the well, sleeping. As if sensing that someone was looking at him, the baby suddenly raised his head, a pair of pupils that were as black as ink without a trace of white looked directly at Xiang Ye, with hatred in his eyes.

"Oh, your eyes are quite similar to Jiang Xiaocheng's. Jiang Xiaocheng's eyes are all white, while you are all pupils."

Taking a closer look at the baby lying at the bottom of the well, Xiang Ye found that this little guy's pupils were the same as Jiang Xiaocheng's, except that Jiang Xiaocheng's pupils were all white, while this guy's pupils were all black.

"What did you see inside?"

There was another faint voice, the woman had already stood in front of Xiang Ye, she stared at Xiang Ye, her eyes became strange.

"There's a little guy down there! How did he get down there?"

"Are you the mother of this child? How do you take care of the child?"

"Forget it, it's important to save the child first. I guess you asked me what I saw because you want me to help you save your son?"

Silently scolding the woman in his heart, Xiang Ye didn't answer the question at all, but just jumped and jumped directly from the mouth of the well.

After there was no white mist blocking his sight, Xiang Ye had already figured out the depth of the ancient well. It was about ten meters, which was not too deep. He could have jumped in and carried the baby out.

With a "click", Xiang Ye had already entered the ancient well, splashing a layer of water at the bottom of the well.

It was at this time that Xiang Ye discovered that the ancient well was almost dry, and except for a few puddles at the edge, the dry and yellow ground had been exposed elsewhere.

A strange smell penetrated directly into Xiang Ye's nostrils at this time, which was somewhat similar to the corpse soldiers under King Jiangnan, but completely different.

However, Xiang Ye didn't think too much about it. He jumped down mainly to save people, not to see what the inside of the ancient well looked like.

Looking around, Xiang Ye looked at the still motionless baby lying on the edge of the well, showed a friendly smile, then reached out and lifted the baby up.

"Well, you're so light, little one."

Feeling the faint weight on the little guy, Xiang Ye muttered silently, then raised his head, roughly gestured the distance, and then jumped again, directly out of the bottom of the well.

"Here, how hungry is this little guy? How do you take care of him as a mother?"

He directly handed the baby in his hand to the weird woman, clapped his hands to the night, and looked at the sky.

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and because of the walls around the open space, there was no light, and it was completely plunged into darkness, and I couldn't see my fingers.

"It's getting dark, go back quickly, I still have things to do, so I won't disturb your mother and son."

Glancing at the weird woman holding the baby again, Xiang Ye nodded at her, then turned around and walked towards another alley.

Naturally, the darkness would not affect Xiang Ye. To him, there was no difference between day and night.

"What a weird person. My child ran into the well and didn't think of a way to rescue him. He just kept asking what he saw. Could this be a mental illness?"

As he walked, recalling the woman's actions, Xiang Ye felt more and more that there was something wrong with the woman's mind.

It's not raining yet, and I'm holding an umbrella, what is this blocking? What about blocking the air?

And the behavior was weird, the child fell into the well and was so calm, just kept asking him what did he see?

If he hadn't just passed by and decisively helped, otherwise a living life would have disappeared down the well, would that woman cry to death?

There are many things in my heart that I want to say, but because Xiaocheng can't speak, Xiang Ye can only hold it in his heart.

If Jiang Xiaocheng could talk, and Xiang Yezao scolded her, she would never have seen such an irresponsible woman, the most timid field mouse in the willow forest, every time a small field mouse was born, she would just hide in the hole, He wished he could keep an eye on his cub all the time, for fear that his cub would suddenly run into the willow forest and be caught by Xiang Ye and feed Jiang Xiaocheng as food.

This vole treats his own child so caringly, how can such a big living person not?

Shaking his head, Xiang Ye already looked down on this woman from the bottom of his heart.

…

The sound of "da da" footsteps spread far away in the quiet alley, and continued to walk in the alley for a while, then turned a corner, and a familiar voice appeared in front of Xiang Ye.

"why is it you again?"

Looking at the woman who was holding a baby in the dark and still holding a black umbrella, Xiang Ye noticed that this woman appeared again.

But at this time, the woman was no longer in the ancient well, but was standing in front of an ancient wooden door made of red paint. With the arrival of Xiang Ye, the wooden door creaked and was opened from the inside. A candle was lit inside the door, and an old voice came from inside.

"Are you tired? Come in and sit down!"